Yes

You whip your head around to gauge the distance you have on the goblins. You have about 50 feet, but gaining.

THWACK!

Whilst turned around, you ran straight into a low-lying branch. The **** hit your head hard, and the branch didn’t budge your momentum caused inertia to send you downward, falling parallel to the ground. You try to get up, but the goblins get to you.

They march you back to their camp, threatening you with their sharp spears. They retie the bonds, much, much stronger this time. They strip once more, and abandon you face down in the dirt before retiring for the night.

You try and try but can’t seem to get the knots to come undone.